Friday, June 27, 2014

Janna’s ready to make over her life and get out from under the controlling thumb of her father.
She doesn't want another failed arranged marriage. She’s ready to do whatever it takes for the career
she wants, enter the lifestyle she craves, and to earn the trust and love of the man that has captured her
heart, but heartbreak and career hiccups seem to be her destiny.

Simon’s still recovering after his last submissive lied her way into his life. He’s not ready for
Janna and how she pushes against his prejudices. He needs to decide if he’s willing to lose her or if he’ll
fight for her love and submission.

“Head up now.” Something was agitating the tender bundle in his arms. Simon wanted to help her
through it. He may have taken a step back on his training responsibilities since his last experience, but
Janna felt perfect under his hand. He’d have to find out if she’d be back.
“Yes, Sir.”
“What's troubling you, pet?”
“I forgot to mention something earlier.” She tucked the blanket under her chin.
“Oh?” He rubbed in big circles around her back. “Why don't you tell me now?”
“This was my first time, Sir.”
“Your first?” His confusion was thick. She tried to hide her eyes from him, but he saw shame. Sometimes
newer submissives struggled with firsts. “Is this your first time being a guest?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Is your home club much different?” The safe rules of BDSM clubs were pretty universal, a real gift to
traveling kinksters, but sometimes a scene in a different setting could be unsettling.
“I don't have a home club, Sir. Well, not one that I physically visit.” She rubbed the edge of her blanket.
“I'm an active member of their chat rooms.”
He hadn't heard her right. No. She felt like an experienced submissive. Was she just playing the part?
Anger ticked a quick pace up his spine.
“Are you telling me I just gave you your first scene?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Why did you withhold this information?” When she didn't answer he added, “Why weren't you honest
with me?” He pushed her slightly, in part to get some distance and to keep her safe from him. “Answer
me, now.”
“I forgot. It all happened so fast, and I forgot one of my lines.”
“Lines.” He finished shoving her from his lap and stood. “I hope you had fun tonight.”
“I did, Sir,” she said as she stood to join him. She tugged at the edge of the blanket that had stuck in the
couch. “Please, let me thank you for tonight.”
“There is no need. You lied to me, and you had your fun.” He scratched his brow. “Go home now.” He
took two storming steps away and stopped. He forced himself to return to her, disgusted by how good
it felt to see her face once more. He stopped within an inch, forcing her to look up. “Do yourself a favor.
Enter that club at home, get yourself in a training program, and do not ever lie to a Dom again.”
He wanted to hit something. What was it with submissives and their lies? The lie might have been
smaller this time, but it was still a lie.
He thundered past the scene areas and kept walking, increasing his speed. Folks saved themselves and
moved out of his way. Fury radiated down his arms curling his fingers into fists, almost there.
Some members thought Keller was crazy when he’d installed the small gym next to the club. When the
roster quickly filled, it was Keller that was laughing all the way to the bank. Simon had a regular date
with the bag hanging in the corner. He may no longer enter the ring, but the regimented workouts kept
him strong and centered.
A couple more steps and he'd entered the gym and saw the innocent bag hanging right where he
needed it to be. He slammed his fist into the bag. Pressure reverberated from his hand straight to his
heart, but it didn't release the revulsion.
“Damn her.”
He needed to get this out and get back on the floor. One of his best friends was about to collar his sub.
The bag swung around. He walked around it and rolled his shoulders back. He wanted to witness the
happiness a pair could have when things worked out and no one lied.
It was just a scene, something he could shake off, and she was just a guest sub. There was no possible
way she could have felt as right as he thought. The anger was tricking him. She was just another lying
sub. A sub to forget. A sub he would never see again.
“Damn her.”
An image of her regret filled face tugged at his resolve. His fingers flexed as he remembered her velvet
channel. His cock twitched, and he hit the bag again.

S.J.
Maylee fell in love with storytelling at a young age and with it came a deep-seated desire for everyone
to find their happily ever after. She’s finding the happy endings for her characters one steamy story at a
time.

When
she’s not reading or writing, you can find her caring for her garden, laughing with her two young sons,
or dancing to her husband’s music. She’s a PMP (Project Management Professional), Nia instructor, and
coffee addict.

As a
writer she has a tendency to break hearts, but she always glues them back together.

Bio: Alex Carreras believes there is nothing sexier than a hot, naked man with a cocky attitude and a sultry smile.

Always on the hunt for inspiration, you will find Alex wherever there are attractive men, hopefully in a state of undress. And since he lives in South Florida where the average yearly temperature is a balmy 82 Fahrenheit, there is certainly no shortage of inspiration.

Blurb: Caeli Aferrum found himself in the Midwest unsure what to expect from the human race.

He was searching Earth for a partner he could call his own along with some of his brethren. After a few beers and a name change to, Kyle he found the curious creatures full of questions. They appeared less scary and a whole lot sexier, especially the one named Hank.

When Hank Cutter entered Rascals Bar the last thing he expected in his small town of North Fork, Kansas was to meet a man. There was only one gay man in town and that happened to be him. He finds himself faced with a startling truth: Kyle is actually a Ferrumis in search of a mate he intends to have for life on the spacecraft Fronza, a stolen Thorean ship manned by seven other aliens who are roaming the galaxy with no particular destination in mind. He knew love came in many different shapes and sizes, but did his have to have a smooth metallic-colored tail and a set of razor sharp fangs?

Can their love span species lines and quench the growing lust in Caeli in time to save him from his Needing? Or will Hank deny his growing feelings to stay safe and sound on good ol’ planet Earth?

Lea lives in Western New York with her hubby, three children, and miscellaneous critters. Before the rugrats, she lived a life of adventure, following her husband all over Europe with the US military. She’s slept in a car outside Paris, drove six hours just to see tulips in the Netherlands, and knocked ash from her shoes at Pompeii. Now she spends her time in life’s adventures at soccer games, PTA meetings and school plays.

Lea has loved reading from a very young age, spending many sleepless nights devouring books. Science fiction and paranormal were her favorite genres to read as a teenager, and that love bled into her adult life. She started writing during a bout of insomnia, to fill time, and found it filled a creative void. Now she communes regularly with the characters in her head and tries not to laugh out loud when they say something funny.

When Lea isn’t reading, writing or corralling kids, she enjoys watching movies and sciencey shows, or just kicking back and listening to some music.

Blurb: Luke has given up the idea of finding someone to spend his life with, at least until he’s no longer working for his uncle and living in a small town. When his eyes meet those of a sexy stranger after a hockey game he’s almost tempted to listen to his friends. They’d been urging him to give in and find a man to share some intimacy with. Luke’s ideals don’t mesh well with the idea of a one-night stand.

Sycita isn’t an ordinary human looking for a man to sate his lusts. He’s not a human at all. Walking into the ice rink had been the best thing he could have done while searching for a male to use during his Needing. What Syc didn’t expect was the draw to not only bed but to keep the human male.

Can the two lovers conquer their differences, their burning lust and their families to find some semblance of happy ever after?

Tuesday, June 24, 2014

Give me four sentences that sum you up: what you do, who you are, where you've been...I'm live my life inspiring and loving others ...I'm the most honest and truthful person I'm a personal trainer and life coachI'm very outgoing, positive and happyI have seen dark places but now I shine bright

What was your first tattoo? Does it have meaning to you?The first tattoo I got was in Bermuda on my abdominal area. It's Chinese lettering and it says death. It has a lot of meaning now because I added 2 more letters! It now says 'death the end the beginning'. I'm a very spiritual man.Do you have any that you regret getting?Nope. None that I regret.

If you had to pick a favorite piece of ink, which would it be and why?My favourite piece of ink would be the vanity tattooed on my face! Since I'm a inked model ! The definition of vanity is noun [plural van·i·ties.]1. excessive pride in one's appearance! I take pride in my tattoos

Do you have more tats planned?Yes I have my sleeve planned! The 7 deadly sins and my chest.Do you buy into tattoos being addictive once you start getting them?I don't find them addictive since I have a very addictive personalty! :) But I do enjoy getting them because I find my body to be a piece if art.

What's your life plans for the immediate future? Long-term?My life plan is to launch my web page www.brodybenjamin.comLaunch my clothing line, and online personal training. Oh, and to be in an inked magazine or signed model for a big company. Long term is to start acting.What's something about yourself that most people don't know?I honestly can't think of something people don't no because I'm so open and honest.If you could go back in time and give your younger-self ONE piece of advice, what would it be?The advice I would give my self is only hangout with people that lift you up! Not bring you down.

If you were a superhero, what would your power be? Your weakness?My power would be unlimited strength! My weakness would be my emotions kinda like the hulk.Favorite TV show or station?I don't watch tvFavorite sport/activity to either participate in or watch?I don't watch sports or play also lol

What was the first vehicle you bought?My first vehicle was a black Hummer.What's your 'go to' comfort item (food, place, drink, etc)?I would have to say church and the gym.If there were no $ or time limitations, where would you be right now and what would you be doing?I would be spending time with my family! There always number one.

Wednesday, June 18, 2014

Luke has given up the idea of finding someone to spend his life with, at least until he’s no longer working for his uncle and living in a small town. When his eyes meet those of a sexy stranger after a hockey game he’s almost tempted to listen to his friends. They’d been urging him to give in and find a man to share some intimacy with. Luke’s ideals don’t mesh well with the idea of a one-night stand.

Sycita isn’t an ordinary human looking for a man to sate his lusts. He’s not human at all. Walking into the ice rink had been the best thing he could have done while searching for a male to use during his Needing. What Syc didn’t expect was the draw to not only bed but to keep the human male.

Can the two lovers conquer their differences, their burning lust and their families to find some semblance of happy ever after?

Tuesday, June 17, 2014

Give me four sentences that sum you up: what you do, who you are, where you've been...
I'm a Heating Engineer, a daddy and a fitness freak. Where've I've been? A lot of places, but enough!!

What was your first tattoo? Does it have meaning to you?
A tribal band with a wolf's head around my right arm....... Lol!! It hasn't got a meaning at all other than it shows how irresponsible I was at 15!

Do you have any that you regret getting?
No, as all the random ones I've got all kinda go well together, BUT I wouldn't mind starting again from scratch.

If you had to pick a favorite piece of ink, which would it be and why?
Either my wings and crucifix on my back or the face on my inner left bicep, the wings have a deep meaning and the face is a great piece of artistry.

Do you have more tats planned?
YES!! A clock face with the time reading 2.19pm - the time of my son's birth :)Lea Note: and a collective sigh from all of my readers resounds around the world

Do you buy into tattoos being addictive once you start getting them?
Yes 100%

What's your life plans for the immediate future? Long-term?
The immediate future? Give my son the best start in life I possibly can. Long term I plan to have a big family home and another child and marry my girl!

What's something about yourself that most people don't know?
I'm scared of werewolves..... And sharks in swimming pools hahaha!!!!

If you could go back in time and give your younger-self ONE piece of advice, what would it be?
Don't blow all your money on cars and partying, remember you've got a future.

If you were a superhero, what would your power be? Your weakness?
My power.... I'd want super strength, not like the hulk but more like Thor with Spider-man's agility, my weakness would be biscuits! lol!! Once I open a pack it doesn't take me seconds to finish them all.

Favorite TV show or station?
Game of Thrones

Favorite sport/activity to either participate in or watch?
WWE or football (soccer)

If there were no $ or time limitations, where would you be right now and what would you be doing?
Either on a paradise island with the family or Universal Studios!

Do you enjoy reading? Who's your fav author, or your fav type of book (suspense, mystery, biography, paranormal, etc)?
I don't ever get time to read, having a full time job, training twice a day and being a daddy takes up all my time.

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*cough* I've already got him on one! :)

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The Watchers gave up their divine rights for lust and power on Earth. Time has eroded those carnal needs, but their punishment remains the same. Live out eternity upon the earth, dispatching their own offspring and watching time slip them by. They feel change on the breeze... but they couldn't know a new breed of Nephilim has been created. Will these women finally bring them peace or will they bring greater heartache?

Book 1: Penemuae

Therefore shall they never find peace...The temptations of love and lust brought the two hundred Watchers together. When they decided earthly possessions were more important than divine instruction, they were bound to each other, and the Earth, forever as punishment.The Watchers know change is coming... After three thousand years, and more heartache than Watcher General Penemuae can remember, all he wants is an end. Exhausted in heart and soul, he lives to fight the Nephilim and atone for hisdisgrace, his only objective to rid the Earth of evil. Until the day he meets her. Evelyn, the human woman who shouldn’t have survived, who can see things she shouldn’t, who makes him want things he’s sworn not to desire again.Face to face with evil, Evelyn finally has to accept there is more on earth than mere humans when she becomes the target of an immortal malevolence. Saved by an avenging angel with eyes dark as night and remorse to match, she finds herself in the middle of a fight she may not survive. Evelyn draws on strange powers that tie her to Penemuae, connecting them in a way neither is ready to accept.

Justin “JB” Blake has never met a woman he couldn’t bed—or one he wants to keep. That changes the second he lays eyes on Princess Saia Xochis. The beautiful alien makes his body burn and his heart ache. Shewill be his. All JB has to do is risk life and limb at the hands of her abusive father, her protective brother, and her warmongering intended mate.

The possibilities of death and dismemberment have never stopped him before.

Inside Scoop: This book has a small taste of female/female fun—as well as scenes of abuse that are decidedlynot fun.

She lay back and cradled the com-link in her hand. “No harm done. Why aren’t you asleep?”

“I tried, but I can’t.”

“Why not? If you’re having trouble sleeping you should try shikor. It has calming properties in it.”

“It’s not that. I couldn’t stop thinking about you. I don’t want to take anything that would make me stop thinking about you—ever.” His voice slurred with his words.

He was drunk, but she didn’t care. She couldn’t control the grin that stretched across her face. Or the way her heart fluttered at the very thought of him thinking about her. “You were thinking of me?”

“I was. I mean, I am. Were you thinking of me?”

“Really? I thought you would have been thinking about the females who were hanging on you at dinner.”

She remembered seeing the two humans fawning all over him. To his credit, she did see him trying to push them away. But as determined as they were, they didn’t seem to want to budge. She tried not to pay attention but couldn’t pull her eyes away.

“Those weren’t…I mean…I used to hang out with them, but that was before I met you.”

“And then what?”

“And then I haven’t been able to think about anyone else since.”

“I admit that I was thinking of you before I fell asleep.” She chewed on her bottom lip. Why had she confessed that?

“You were?” His voice was filled with hope and joy.

That’s why.

Bio:

A. M. Griffin is a wife who rarely cooks, mother of three, dog owner (and sometimes dog owned), a daughter, sister, aunt and friend. She's a hard worker whose two favorite outlets are reading and writing. She enjoys reading everything from mystery novels to historical romances and of course fantasy romance. She is a believer in the unbelievable, open to all possibilities from mermaids in our oceans and seas, angels in the skies and intelligent life forms in distant galaxies.